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Will awoke with a start, his mind reeling from the strange and unknown circumstance he was in. His body felt bloated and split, something he had never felt before. His vision was restricted, only able to see over the top of a wall, a wall that dug into him as if it were holding him back. His mind slowly cleared as he looked around where he could; the confusion still not leaving until he looked straight up to see the wicked smile of the green-haired girl staring down at him with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.
Molly stalked Will through the halls of their university, her heart skipping a beat every time she saw even the slightest glimpse of him. She loved him, and the idea that he may not reciprocate those feelings was too much for her. So she kept to the shadows, never even going as far as to talk to him, for fear her delusions would be shattered. Those circumstances brought her to where she was now, peering out the doorway of a dark lecture hall directly in the path that Will took every day to get to classes. She had a plan to make Will love her, or at the very least, never leave her.
Will said goodbye to his fellow students and professor as he left the classroom to get to the next one. He never liked the trip through the hallways, the time of day making them seem abandoned as no one wandered them. The only thing he heard was the squeak of his shoes as they fell upon the tile floor, but something felt… off. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up, his subconscious registering something faster than he did: a flash of green. Unable to react, he felt himself pulled into a nearby room without so much as a peep out of him before the door closed.
Molly stared at her unwitting lover; just the sensation of touching his arm was enough to set her heart aflame. Will started to regain his senses, the cue for her to enact her plan lest she never get another opportunity. The man's eyes went wide as she undid her blouse, her generous bust spilling out to form a valley of cleavage. Will didn't have time to flinch as she grabbed his head, forcing it between her tits, cutting off any cries for help as he started to slip beneath her skin, adding to her body.
Will struggled as the crazy girl held him down, his head unable to be wrenched from her grasp. His senses started to grow weary, as if he was falling asleep, but the adrenaline coursing through his diminishing body kept him awake. He planted a hand on one of the girl's breasts, trying to gain leverage to escape, but felt it stick to the pliable surface like a fly in a glue trap. Soon, it was slowly being tugged on just like his head, pulled into her chest that greedily ate his body up. More and more of him fell away, his clothes not even surviving the affair, as it was simply more mass for the bosoms to consume.
Molly moaned as the last bit of Will was subsumed into her boobs, his body and mind now fully part of hers. She could feel him stirring within her, his consciousness a mess of fear and bewilderment. She was glad she had gotten the larger bra; her newly fattened assets would've torn her last one had it been forced to hold the new heft. She sank her fingers into his flesh, kneading the doughy material as she went, enjoying the man within stopping his panic and being washed away by ecstasy. She wanted to fully enjoy him then and there, but that would have to wait. With immense self-control, she buttoned her blouse back up as best she could and left the room, taking her prize back to her place to be properly explored.